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[title] => The Children of the Apocalypse
[time] => 2011-12-22 15:55:26
[hometext] => In a sense I did not write this, words took over and rushed forward to the page
[bodytext] => The Children of the Apocalypse The past is but memory The future a darkening veil There is only the now That we try to grasp with words That like water slip away Between the fingers of verse Let them go They will escape into time To be loved, to be hated, to live or die And may like a wisp of flame, start a blaze That will destroy the world To live on in fire eyes of the children of the apocalypse [comments] => 1 [counter] => 175 [topic] => 49 [informant] => richard2 [notes] => Edited as requested in Site Help ~ Moderator_18 Dec 24, 2011 [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => mystical )
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